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A Summer Camp Adventure

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Waking early Friday morning, Justin felt a bit giddy as he was excited about the start of his summer. He had graduated high school finally, and would no longer be subject to those nasty bullies he dealt with all through school.

Justin was 5'9, and only weighed about 140 pounds soaking wet. He had always been on the skinny side, and not very athletic. During high school, he was on the chess team and was in band. All the jocks picked on him because he loved playing a flute in band with all the "Girls" as they called them. Justin usually dressed comfortable, wearing jeans, t-shirts and sneakers. The pants were always a bit baggy, but always with a belt. His t-shirts were loose fitting, and usually plain in color. Justin wore his hair long down past his collar, and was a dark mahogany brown. His most attractive feature was his piercing powder blue eyes, that just seemed to beg for attention from the girls he knew.

Justin was very shy, and couldn't talk to a girl without choking and sweating up a storm. Usually, if he tried to talk to a girl in class, or just walking down the hall, they ignored him and walked of quickly. The one girl he really had a crush on, she didn't even seem to know he existed. Justin wasn't the cutest guy in school, heck he wasn't even cute to most standards. His mom and dad always told him to have confidence and think positive, but when girls laughed every time they looked at you didn't help your confidence.

On this day in particular, Justin was to leave for the summer to go to camp. It was his first time to ever go to summer camp, and his parents refused to let him back out. They wouldn't tell him what type of summer camp it was, but Justin hoped it might be like band camp. He had attended band camp for the last three summers, but since graduating, he wouldn't be attending this summer.

He had already packed all the things he wanted to take. He even packed the special things that his parents didn't know about, or so he thought.

Justin had been sneaking his mom's panties and socks to wear ever since he was about 9 or 10. He couldn't help but love the feel and look of his moms softer socks and sexy panties on his body. His favorites were her slouch socks and bikini panties. His mom had a wide variety of colors and styles in both, but those were his favorite. He also loved wearing her pantyhose and stockings, but she didn't have very many, so he never felt safe enough to take any.

Today, after waking up at the crack of dawn, as it poured through his bedroom window, Justin stretched and groaned as he crawled out of bed. Wiping the sleep from his eyes, he felt the familiar rough feeling in the panties he had wore to bed, because he couldn't help but cum in them before he fell asleep. Slipping them off, and grabbing a towel from his dresser, Justin ran naked across the hall to his bathroom and jumped into the shower.

With the hot water pouring over his pale naked skin, Justin leaned against the shower with dreams of cute girls at band camp running around. As he thought about that, his cock began to stiffen as normally it did first thing in the morning. His cock was nowhere near big, it was more like mini me. Justin wrapped two fingers around his cock and rubbed his thumb over and around the tip, moaning softly as his cock began to throb. Completely hard, his cock couldn't have been more than 4 or 5 inches long, and about 2 inches thick. He had ordered a pump online once with a gift card someone had given him, but before it could be sent he canceled the order for fear of getting caught. His parents were very polite and proper, and would never understand his feelings and fetishes.

While in dreamland stroking his cock, thinking about cute girls, he got suddenly awakened by a loud knocking on the bathroom door.

"Justin, you ok in there? Better hurry sweetie, your bus will be here in less than 15 minutes."

"Yes mom, I am getting out now, please don't let the bus leave without me." Justin didn't realize he had been in the shower for almost 20 minutes and hurried up washing himself and getting out.

Back in his room, Justin slipped on a pair of boxer briefs reluctantly, wishing they were his moms panties instead. He hated his male underwear, they were to rough and bulky for his liking. Putting on a pair of loose denim shorts, a black t-shirt, Justin put on his tennis shoes without socks . His mom would probably scold him for not wearing socks, saying that would make his feet stink and ruin his shoes. He didn't care, it looked a little more girly with his smooth hairless legs and no bulky men's socks scrunched around his ankles.

Dressed, and ready for the bus, Justin grabbed his duffel bag with all his clothes, and hurried to catch it before he was left behind. His mom was there waiting as she did when he rode the school bus as a little boy, dressed in her typical flowery sun dress and sandals.

Justin's mother was a gorgeous women in her late thirties, but looked like she was in her late twenties. She took very good care of herself, and had been a stay at home mom all his life. She reminded him of that old black and white television show with the two brothers and their parents in nowhere Ville, USA. He didn't remember ever seeing her in anything close to revealing, even her sleepwear came down to her ankles and showed now hint of her figure underneath. Barbra Welsh, Justin's mother, stood about 5'6, and weighed 128 pounds. Her figure was like that of a teenager, she was a 28C-20-28. Justin thought his mom might have been a cheerleader in her school days, but to look at her you wouldn't think so.

Justin's father, Thomas Welsh, was totally different from his mom. Thomas stood over 6', and weighed nearly 200 pounds. He dad was a very well known lawyer and hunter. His clients often invited him out to go hunting and fishing when the weather was good. Thomas was 40, slightly graying hair, and had a goatee that was almost totally grey. Justin's father always dressed in suits or in dressy clothes because of his position in society. Thomas was not there to see his son off to camp, but had left instructions with Barbra to give him before letting him on the bus.

"Justin, before you go, here is a note your father wanted me to give you before you left. I don't know what's in it, but please don't do anything to shame us while you are away." Barbra smiled giving her son a kiss on the cheek and hugging him tight as tears welled up in her eyes.

"I promise mom, and tell dad thanks for the pocket knife I found on my dresser this morning. I know it was his fathers, and I hoped someday I would get to have it." Justin tried not to cry as he saw his mother wiping her eyes after giving him a kiss.

"Justin, it has been your fathers dream to pass that on the you when he knew you were ready for it. He carried it in his pocket since he was your age. Your dad is sorry he couldn't be here to see you off, but you know he loves you very much."

Unable to speak, Justin just nodded and with one last little peck on the cheek, he climbed the steps and grabbed a seat in front on the bus. Finally getting away from everything and on his way to camp, Justin finally relaxed and soon drifted off to sleep to the rhythm of the rolling bus.

After the bus was gone, and all was back to being quiet in the neighborhood, Barbra hurried into the house to get ready. Thomas and her had been planning this moment since planning the summer camp trip for their son. After 19 years of closing doors, and having to watch what they did and said when Justin was around, they now had a whole summer to let it all out and really be themselves.

Once inside, Barbra practically ripped off her clothes on the way to her bedroom. Her body was on fire, and knew Thomas would be coming through the door in about 30 minutes. Barbra jumped in the shower, washing and cleaning her body with her sexiest body wash and shampoo. She was starting to relax and feel like her old self. Once out of the shower, she dried her hair, and began her transformation.

Once dried and feeling refreshed, Barbra started it all off with a pair of white silk stockings, with a cute little rose patterned seam running up the back. She followed that with a matching garter belt and a pink lace push-up bra and pink crotchless panties. Looking in her closet, Barbra found Thomas's favorite pair of heels, a cream colored pair of stilettos with an ankle strap and open toes. Slipping on her heels, and buckling the little straps, Barbra grabbed her sexiest perfume and sprayed herself all over, putting a little bit between her breasts and inside her panties.

Walking in the door, Thomas could smell his wife's perfume and hear the soft music playing in their bedroom. It had been a long time since they had time to play like this. He had changed clothes in a gas station bathroom before heading home. Walking into his bedroom, he was wearing bowtie around his neck and a black thong that looked like a tuxedo. He had tossed his overcoat and shoes off as he walked in the front door and locked it.

Laying on the big overstuffed king sized bed, was his wife dressed in her lingerie, and she had her long painted nails rubbing her juicy center through the hole in her panties. Thomas smiled and moaned as he watched Barbra finger her clit through her light thatch of brown pubes which she had trimmed neatly just above her pussy.

"Hey there big boy, I have missed you, where have you been?" Barbra smiled and spread her legs wide as she laid back on the bed and slipping a finger between her lips and felt her pussy dripping.

"I have been away my dear, working hard and waiting for the right time to come back." Thomas licked his lips as he smiled and pulled off his thong releasing his thick 8" cock that was pointing straight out ahead of him.

"Oh my, is that for me?" Barbra giggled as she saw her husband's cock spring up as he pulled down his underwear. Her pussy was dripping wet and she couldn't help but push a finger deep inside as she watched him move towards the bed.

"It's all yours baby, and believe me, he needs so much needed loving." Thomas crawled into the bed pulling Barbra close as their lips met in a deep longing passionate kiss. They kissed like long lost lovers who hadn't seen one another in decades.

His hands roamed over her body, teasing and fondling her everywhere he touched. His lips locked to hers, their tongues dancing together, Thomas removed Barbra's bra and kissed his way down to her nipples. They were hard as diamonds, and stuck out over an inch from her breasts. Barbra's tits had always been one of his most favorite things about his wife. Biting, sucks and pulling on each nipple cause Barbra to writhe and moan all over the bed as Thomas attacked her breasts.

Barbra loved her husband like no other man she ever knew in her life. The things he could do to her body gave her goose bumps and made her pussy quake in anticipation. When he locked onto her nipples and sucked and bit them like a baby, she clenched at the bed and closed her eyes tightly as her nipples were so sensitive. Barbra was already close to orgasm and they had just got started.

Thomas licked her nipples, pulling on them loving their hardness. He could tell Barbra was ready to cum. She couldn't lay still on the bed while he pleased her body. Kissing lower, he flicked he bellybutton with his tongue, teasing it like he would do her dripping wet snatch. Trailing his tongue down, tickling her pubic hair with the tip of his tongue, he inhaled her scent, loving how her pussy smelled as he breathed in deep. Pushing his tongue inside her lips, spreading them wide, pushing it inside as deep as it would go.

Barbra cried out as her body exploded in a squirting intense orgasm when her husband shoved his tongue into her cunt and wouldn't let up. She screamed and cried shaking all over the bed as her body lost control. Grabbing his hair and pulling his face deeper into her center, begging him not to stop, Barbra squirted all over his face.

"Oh my god yessss yessssss eat my fucking wet pussy!" Barbra was not know for having a nasty mouth on her, but when her husband eat her pussy or fucked her, she let it all out.

"Oh yes my little cum slut, I am going to fuck you til pass out and my cock is shoved up your prim and proper ass." Thomas mocked her and taunted her with the same language knowing how much it turned her on.

After catching her breath, rolling him over using the strength of her lower body, Barbra grabbed his 8" cock and sucked it down her throat like a lollipop. She swirled her tongue all over the head and shaft, while pulling and squeezing his balls making him grunt and groan at her touch.

"Oh baby, I love how you suck my cock. You got the perfect dick sucking lips made to suck my cock." Thomas was lost in a world of pleasure and loved the feel of his wife's mouth. With her tongue all over his cock, he started pushing up trying to drive his cock down her throat, making her take his whole cock.

Barbra was deep-throating the whole length of his cock, swallowing around the shaft. She could taste the pre-cum on her lips and tongue which just made her want his cum faster in her mouth. While sucking Thomas's cock, her fingers were busy banging her pussy spreading her pussy wide.

Unable to resist the urge, Thomas grabbed Barbra rolling her over throwing her legs over his shoulder, rubbed his cock up against her wet slit, probing inside, before in one thrust shoved all his cock up inside her making her scream out in ecstasy. Fucking her deep and hard, Thomas pumped his cock into Barbra like there was no tomorrow. Shaking the headboard against the wall, the sounds of sex filled the house. Removing her high heels, Thomas began to lick and suck on her toes through the stockings making her eyes roll back in her head at the intense pleasure.

"Oh damn I missed this love, your pussy feels soooo good wrapped around me. Take my hard cock, take it like my personal little slut that you are!" Thomas was fucking her harder and faster, feeling his balls draw up getting ready to explode. He had lost count of the orgasms she had had since they started, but the bed was soaked and he was covered in her pussy juices.

"Oh fuuuuuckkk im cummmmming.....cummmmming!" Thomas grunted and groaned as he exploded inside Barbra's squeezing tight pussy as it pulled him inside her. Shaking and jerking, he pumped the biggest load of cum inside her that he could remember.

They both collapsed on the bed, breathing hard, spent and totally exhausted. Rolling over, Barbra laid on top of Thomas, snuggling up in his arms. They fell asleep with his cock still buried deep inside her pussy.

On the bus ride to the camp, Justin slept most of the way, until he felt the bus seat move beside him. Waking up and looking over, a short blonde haired girl sat beside him smiling.

"Hi there, my name is Sally, what's your name?"

Looking at her with drowsy eyes, Justin groggily said, "my name is Justin. It's very nice to meet you Sally." Justin wasn't sure why this stranger came and sat beside him, but she was kind of cute and had a great smile.

"I am sorry I woke you up, but I saw you sitting all alone and thought maybe you would like to talk the rest of the ride." Sally had a hopeful look on her face, almost as if she was afraid Justin might say something mean to her.

"Thank you, and it's ok, I just didn't get much sleep last night thinking about what was coming at camp." As he talked to Sally, Justin noticed he was the only male on a bus full of girls.

"Well its strange seeing you on our bus, since its an all girl summer camp, but I guess it would be fun having a boy there too." Sally giggled as she noticed the look of shock on Justin's face.

"What, you didn't know you were going to a girl summer camp? It's actually a cheerleader summer camp for girls of all ages."

Stirring in his seat, Justin began to worry what was going on. Here he was on a bus full of girls, on his way to cheer camp with no idea why he was there.

"No, my parents signed me up for this camp, I normally go to band camp every summer. Since I graduated in May, I couldn't attend band camp this year, and now I have no idea why I am on this bus." Looking around nervously, Justin noticed all the girls staring at him whispering and giggling to one another.

"Well if there is anything I can do to help, let me know. I have been to this camp the last three years in a row, and it can be awesome." Sally shook his hand and got back up moving to her original seat behind his.

Justin rode the rest of the way quiet and trying to figure out why his parents would send him to cheerleader camp with nothing but girls. Did they know about his little secret he had tried to hide all these years? Surely not, he had been careful about hiding the things he took from his mom's dresser, and tried to hide whatever he wore. All the ran through his mind as he rode the camp bus to what would become his new reality.

"Alright, quiet everybody, my name is Mrs. Davis, and I will be your head camp leader this year." Mrs. Davis stood in front of all the girls and boy in front of the buses addressing them like a giant class.

"We will be splitting you up into groups of 8 to 10 girls for each cabin. If you have any questions or concerns please wait until after all names are called and we will try to help in any way we can."

Justin felt like a black stone in a group of white stones, as he looked around at all the girls while the camp counselors called out cabin numbers and who would occupy them. Seeing the girls taking their bags and heading off to their cabins, he began to wonder if he was in the wrong place.

"Justin Wells, hmmm, you will be sleeping in the "Loner" cabin since you are our only male here." Mrs. Davis smiled at him as if nothing was wrong and kept on about her duties.

"Hello there, Justin is it?" A very gorgeous long legged brunette walked up to him as she talked to him.

"Yes, my name is Justin, I am not sure why I am here, but it seems I am supposed to be." Justin looked the woman up and down trying not to stare. She was in a pleated tennis skirt, a girls polo shirt and flip flops that showed off her cute little painted toes.

"Well my name is Teressa, I will be your counselor and sharing your cabin with you. If there is anything you need or that I can help with, just let me know ok." Teressa noticed him checking her out and smiled as she turned and walked towards what he figured must be their cabin.

Once inside his lonely cabin, Justin started putting away his clothes, making sure the counselor didn't walk in on him while putting away his special things. Justin felt like he was sort of in heaven with all the girls around, but he also felt out of place. Most of the girls were wearing gym shorts, t-shirts, sports bras and either flip flops of socks and tennis shoes. Of course he preferred them in their ankle socks and shoes, but he liked looking at their painted toes and sometimes toe rings too.

Looking around, the cabin had a entrance door on one end, two doors on the opposite. One of those doors he figured led to the bathroom, and the other had to be his counselors room. He could hear her in there moving around with the door closed. Justin picked a bed about half-way in the middle so as not to be too close to Teressa's room. Not sure what he was going to do for the next 4 months, Justin started it off by going in search of a fishing pole.

Mrs. Davis showed him where the fishing gear was and welcomed Justin to use any of it he wanted. When she walked away back towards the main office, he couldn't help but look at her body. Mrs. Davis must have been in her mid to late thirties, a bit chubby for a cheer camp instructor he thought, but had nice toned legs and a firm well shaped ass. She walked around in stretchy pants, a sports bra and those shoes you wear when you go rock climbing. Mrs. Davis had long brunette hair to the middle of her back, which she had in a ponytail which made her look cute and a bit younger. She didn't have the biggest tits in the camp, but probably a firm C cup with very perky stiff nipples.

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